Brudda Shit Songtext

That nigga say he real but he counterfeit (Pussy)
Don't wear your jewelry 'round me, foenem houndin' shit (Give me that)
That nigga pussy, he be woofin' 'bout a bitch (Bitch)

He got caught loafin', he got caught without his blick (Boom)
He a bitch, got hit, car flip, ah shit (Ha)
Forty K up on his head, damn, he gone (Damn, he gone)
Backdoor, we fucked him up, we did him wrong (We did him dirty)
In the stu' pourin' Wock', sippin' H (Sippin' H)
Smokin' Pluto, dead opps to the face (Dope)
Don't you come outside, better be safe (Be safe)
Point him out the crowd, hit him with a Drac' (Let's get it)
Let's have fun today, bring out your guns today (Gang, gang, gang)
This a underplay, I'm comin' andale (Boom, boom, boom)
I'm tryna contemplate if I want this done today (Want this done today)
Bring the switch out or the drum today (Or the drum, gang)

This that brother shit, that brother shit (Gang)
This that music that'll make you grab your pipe and get on other shit (Boom, boom)
Only The Family in my eyes, fuck that other shit (Gang) She know I'm a gangster, ain't no cuddlin' (Ain't no cuddlin')
Put some diamonds on my neck, I drown that bitch (Bling, blow)
That nigga say he real but he counterfeit (He counterfeit)
Don't wear your jewelry 'round me, foenem houndin' shit (Give me that)
That nigga pussy, he be woofin' 'bout a bitch (Bitch)

Gang, ayy
Gang, bitch